Beside the old monk were three monks who were also wearing red robes, all riding horses, and one of them was a burly monk with a tiger's back and a general's waist, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He showed a hideous smile and said, "Such stinky fish and rotten shrimp, Master He Lao has taken action, and the poor monk can finally kill today!" ”

His body glowed with golden light, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

At this time, another monk who was older and had a somewhat vicissitudes in his face said: "Senior brother, slow down, you are too brutal, we can't completely tear our faces before we see Li Shimin." ”

The burly monk snorted coldly and said, "Senior brother, I think you are deliberately targeting me, and you don't want me to move my muscles!" ”

Watching the two arguing, another monk with a white face and a handsome monk clasped his palms together and smiled without saying a word.

At this moment, the old monk who was chanting the sutra suddenly said, "Misaro, you can make a move." ”

The monk, who was a little older and had a vicissitudes of life, clasped his palms together and said, "Obey Master's decree!" ”

The burly monk put away the golden light on his body, and said extremely respectfully: "Obey Master's decree!" ”

Bang!

The sound of horses' hooves made the ground tremble slightly, and under the order of the assassin, three thousand cavalry rode their horses and charged, magnificent and murderous, overshadowing the demagogic chanting and recovering the people's consciousness.

Missalo looked at this elite army of strong generals, felt the surging and fierce soldiers, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Li Shimin really has some ability, in the ninth year of Wude, our Turkic soldiers came to the city, and forced him to have to pay tribute, signed the Weishui Alliance, and almost emptied the Chang'an Mansion!" ”

"But in just over two years, Li Tang's soldiers have been so strong, this person should not be underestimated!"

Seeing that the soldiers were about to rush, Missaro finally ended his emotion, and with a wave of his hand, he carried the magic power of moving mountains.

I heard the earth tremble, as if the earth dragon was rolling, so that the well-trained cavalry immediately turned on their backs and made a mess, and the soldiers fell from their horses one after another, and fell not lightly.

Missaro let out a long breath.

He is not as easy as he seems, these soldiers are full of anger, and they are attached to the Tang Dynasty National Fortune, the stronger the national fortune, the stronger the restraint on the Dao Law, just now he seemed to be a light stroke, but the mana in his body was consumed by nearly half.

Thorn Shi's eyes showed a look of fear, his body trembled, as a Tang Dynasty official, he could only watch the demon monk team pass by in a grand manner.

At this moment, a figure stood up, an old man in a Confucian robe, he was on crutches, trembling in front of the demon monks, his eyes were firm.

The assassin recognized that it was the famous Confucian Luo Yao of Xuzhou.

Luo Yao faced the team of demon monks, neither humble nor arrogant, his voice was loud, full of heroic righteousness.

"Evil Buddha Maha, you are a Turkic national teacher, but you don't worship it, the demon law confuses the public, messes with the people of the Tang Dynasty, such a shameless act, but a pickled demon monk's ear!"

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"Your chanting is like a dog barking, and when you open your mouth, it is like a dog's hole ......is wide open."

A generation of Confucians scolded on the side of the street, completely ignoring life and death, screaming with grief and sorrow, and punishing every word!

The burly general-like monk couldn't help it, and even Missaro was a little angry, and the two wanted to make a move, when the handsome monk, who had not spoken, suddenly laughed.

"Two senior brothers, this old thief wants to kill him, you kill him, but it is to fulfill his reputation, it is better to let the younger brother take action, tomorrow morning, he will be ashamed to die, and his reputation will be lost!"

Hearing this, Missaro and the burly monk did not make a move.

On the shoulder, the old monk continued to chant in a low voice, no matter how Luo Yao scolded, he was unmoved and ignored.

Luo Yao laughed and continued to scold: "Wait for the rats, but what is the old man? ”

The handsome monk did not speak, but his eyes became extraordinarily deep, and circles of lines appeared, circulating the ghostly light, which looked extremely demonic.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The great Ru Luoyao died tragically at home, committed suicide by hitting a pillar, and died without blinking his eyes.

His wife, son, and daughter-in-law also committed suicide together.

According to the next person, the old man and the young master seemed to be drunk last night, and the old man mistakenly entered the young lady's room, and the young master mistakenly entered the old lady's room, causing a human tragedy.

Poor Luo Yao I's reputation was ruined!

……

Deep in the mountains of Jungnami.

Li Daoxuan came to the grass house again.

Menghu Rose, who was guarding the door, already knew him, only glanced up, and went back to sleep.

Li Daoxuan touched its head and gave it a elixir.

Rose's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly swallowed the pill, and then became much closer to Li Daoxuan, rubbing her head against his hand, very obedient.

But Li Daoxuan knew that this was a very powerful Menghu, which could be called the king of beasts, much bigger than ordinary tigers, with knotted muscles and big muscles like a dragon.

At this time, Cha Cha pushed the door out, she was wearing a small apron, yawning and beating eggs on the other, as if she was preparing to make breakfast.

When she saw Li Daoxuan, her eyes lit up and she said, "Master-Father talked about you in the morning, but I didn't expect you to really come!" ”

Li Daoxuan sighed and said with a smile: "What did your master say about me, it wouldn't be a bad word, right?" ”

Cha Cha smiled with a toothless tooth and said, "Master said that Baihua is drunk, but it's a pity that someone has no good mouth, and he doesn't want to come again after coming once." ”

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, and said, "Didn't I come, by the way, what's going on with your teeth?" ”

Cha Cha hurriedly covered her mouth and said in a panic: "I, I'm just changing my teeth!" ”

She didn't dare to tell Uncle Shi that she peeked at what Shizun wrote, and then said, Shizun, do you like Shishu, but Shizun lost her front teeth.

What else do you say that you should change your teeth at this age, and a life without changing your teeth is an incomplete life......

I have a little green tea, it's enough to have a tea life, what kind of life do you want?

Li Daoxuan touched her hair, I don't know if it's an illusion, he feels that Chacha has a very fresh and natural fragrance, which smells very good, and people can't help but feel close.

Cha Cha arched her little head, and seemed to enjoy Li Daoxuan's touch.

"Cha Cha, is your master inside?"

Cha Cha shook her head and said: "She said that the hundred flowers are drunk, and she needs to watch the beautiful scenery of the sunrise before she can drink, and she will go to the small stone pool in the back mountain to watch the sunrise before dawn!" ”

After that, her little head shook into a rattle, and said, "I don't know how to drink at sunrise, I don't understand, I really don't understand!" ”

Li Daoxuan smiled, asked her about the location of Xiaoshitan, and then walked there with a fine wine.

After walking for a while, he finally found the so-called small stone pool.

I saw the hanging spring and waterfall, tinkling in winter, strange mountains and different stones, craggy and full of eyes, like a wonderland in the world, simple and quiet.

And more touching than this beautiful scenery is the white-clothed snow, barefoot on the stream, sitting on the mountain rock.

Her black green silk fluttered in the wind, her white clothes were like clouds in the sky, her starry eyes were slightly closed, and her jade hands were lightly raised, as if she was feeling the surging sun, without saying a word, but it was dusty and picturesque, stunning all beings.